On Saturday morning Bill awoke to find that Nan had already left the bed. He waited for a few minutes in the hope that she'd return and be open to sex but sounds from their kitchen indicated that was not going to happen. She was not coming back to bed. Bill got himself up and washed, put some casual clothes and joined Nan in the kitchen for coffee. After a...
A note from the author (Sapphicgranny): Dear readers, this is the fourth installment in the series of stories about Lydia and her young submissive lover Rita. I have received much positive feedback on the first three stories in the series and hope you also will like this one. The previous stories are: Chapter 1: The Subjugation of Rita Chapter 2: Weekend...
This is my first effort. Be gentle. Constructive feedback is always welcome. If you enjoy, I have many more threads to tease out with these characters. -- Sitting in the car, waiting for the ferry to arrive, Alex realized how excited she was. She'd been looking forward to this weekend for a long time. Brian's kids were finally back with their mother...
Wendy stood on the edge of the sidewalk, waiting for the traffic light to turn green. A breeze rustled the leaves of a nearby maple tree and tickled her face. Swayed by the moving air, a desiccated leaf fell in front of her. She brushed aside some strands of her honey blonde hair that covered her eyes. Hearing some hurried steps behind her back, Wendy turned...
Author's Note: Another girl/girl love story. Any similarities to one that came before it is intentional/based on what I like. If inclined, the songs referenced throughout are what I listened to while writing it and may help set the mood. The artists, though, bear no responsibility for the sappiness/silliness they inspired. In the Beginning Paige Jeffries w...
Sandra sat at her desk and read the email over again. "My dear Sandra, I had such a good time with you last night that I wanted to send you a little thank you note. Your company was wonderful, and well, after, well, I have to say that I have never been with such a kinky, and generous woman before. You are truly amazing....... Leanne." "Now that is an intere...
Continuation of "My GF; Fucking & How We Met" and not recommended as a standalone work. Fictional story containing graphic lesbian sex. Sex sections are bookended with "~~~" again. Quick recap: Leading slutty pierced chick in purple cheetah skirt from Nic's girl bar in Seattle to my car after receiving oral to clear my head of the lovely blonde girl I hel...
This submission was also co-written by Browncuriousity. * She sat outside on the patio of the guesthouse, watching the waves crash onto the surf not far off when Donnie came outside. "There you are!" He exclaimed as he sat across from her. She wore nothing but an Arabic tunic as she sipped on a cup of tea. "Where've you been?" Asked Donnie, "I've miss...
1. Making an exhibition of myself My husband, Andrew, decided that we were to move to the country and he would commute. I loved the new house, it was much bigger and nicer. It meant I had to give up my job though. He was in favour of that too, though I missed the interaction and some feeling of worth. But it was nice in many ways not working and it felt muc...
*** Week Two *** I woke up Monday morning moaning and shivering. I was confused and dazed until I realized what it was -- I was just at the tail end of an orgasm. I was on my side hugging my pillow. The sheets were soaked with perspiration, my hair was clingy and wet, and I was terrified. I couldn't remember who it was, in my dream, that I had been making l...